My 1999

After graduating from college, Fang Hongjian was thrown into the slaughterhouse, logistics department, and finance department by Fang Long.

He even watched the gate for a month.

No matter which position he was in, he did a good job.

Later, he entered the marketing department, and Fang Hongjian worked diligently and opened up the entire East China market for Shuanghui.

The group's revenue increased from less than 10 billion to nearly 20 billion.

At the beginning of this year, Fang Long put him in the product development department.

It can be said that Fang Hongjian has been to all the major industrial departments under Shuanghui, and he has done well.

Pig breeding and marketing are the best, especially marketing.

Fang Hongjian has a stubbornness in his bones, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal, which is very similar to his father Fang Long.

The difference is that Fang Hongjian is not as domineering as his father, and he does not do things so extreme.

In the future, when acquiring Shuanghui, he needs someone familiar with Shuanghui to assist in the integration of Harvest Agriculture. Fang Hongjian is a very suitable candidate.

"Mr. Xu, we can do it more covertly." Li Jinling said.

Xu Liang shook his head after a moment of hesitation.

"No need. Treat talents with enough respect. Playing too many conspiracies will make you fall behind. Even if he comes, I will have to be wary of whether he has second thoughts.

I don't have that much energy.

So there is no need to make things complicated.

As long as we continue to convey Xu's attention and appreciation for him, and compare his treatment in Shuanghui, he will sooner or later come to us."

A thousand-mile dam is destroyed by an ant hole.

According to the investigation data, the contradictions between Fang Long and Fang Hongjian have accumulated a lot.

Biological mother and stepmother, inheritance rights, etc.

Now only one explosion point is needed to make the contradictions accumulated over the years erupt completely.

Xu Liang's arrival is to add variables to this explosion point.

But the biggest variable is that Qiu Mingcheng is monitored by Fang Long. As long as he keeps in touch with Fang Hongjian, Fang Long can know the little tricks of his eldest son without Xu Liang's action.

This is the way to open it with the least hidden dangers.

...

Huh...

The cool breeze of early summer poured in from the open car window.

Sitting in the car, Fang Hongjian's mind was reverberating with the scenes of meeting Xu Liang.

He felt honored by the latter's respect.

His ability was finally affirmed.

This invisibly increased his confidence.

At the same time, the other party's words also magnified his worries.

He stirred up all the things he understood before but didn't want to believe.

Self-anesthetization can't solve the problem.

He shook his head violently.

"No, no, I don't believe that Dad will give up on me."

Although he knew that his father preferred his half-brother, he believed that if he worked hard and let his father see his talents and let people in the group see his abilities, he would definitely pass Shuanghui to himself.

Beep beep...

A car horn sounded behind him.

Fang Hongjian, who was awakened, noticed that the light in front was green.

He quickly stepped on the clutch and shifted gears, and the car started slowly, passing through the streets and alleys, and turned into a villa area by the Shahe River.

He parked the car and pushed the door in the hazy night to walk into this home that made him feel depressed.

He changed into slippers.

"Young Master is back."

The servant who heard the noise greeted him when he came in.

"Auntie Liu, haven't you rested yet?"

"Not yet. Young Master, why did you come back so late today?"

"I worked overtime at the company."

"Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to make something for you?"

"No, I've already eaten outside."

"Liu Fang, have you finished mopping the floor?"

The arrogant voice came from the second floor.

The servant didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly continued the unfinished work.

Fang Hongjian looked up and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman standing on the high terrace on the second floor, wearing red silk pajamas, with long wavy hair, delicate features, very thin lips, and a mean look in her eyes.

Hate instinctively rose in his heart.

Noticing his eyes, Fan Shufang crossed her arms in front of her chest and asked condescendingly.

"I called and asked, you didn't work overtime in the office. You came back so late, where have you been?"

"I'm an adult, you don't need to care."

Throwing down a sentence, he turned and walked towards his room.

Looking at his back, Fan Shufang said coldly.

"If you have time, find a girlfriend, don't go out and fool around all day long, and embarrass our Fang family."

Fang Hongjian stopped and his heart was burning with anger.

"Why, you are unhappy when I say a few words to you? I am your mother, and I teach you a lesson for your own good." Fan Shufang said proudly.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Hongjian loosened his clenched fists and walked back to his room.

Bang!

Looking at the closed door, Fan Shufang snorted coldly and went back to the room leisurely.

The living room was quiet, and Aunt Liu, who was mopping the floor, slowly stood up, looked back and forth at the two closed doors, shook her head and sighed.

In the entire Fang family, except for the eldest son Fang Hongjian, no one else ever looked at them, the servants.

If the other party had not paid her enough, she would have quit such a life of being bullied.

…

Early the next morning, Fang Hongjian left home.

He did not want to face the woman who destroyed his family, caused his parents' divorce, and made him unhappy for half his life.

He found a roadside stall to fill his stomach and planned to drive to the company, but halfway through, he changed direction for some unknown reason.

After passing two entrances, a low-rise urban village appeared in front of him.

He passed through the messy streets and alleys piled with various illegal buildings and parked outside a three-story building.

The building was covered with white tiles. Although it looked a bit old, it was not dilapidated.

He parked the car on the side of the road, took out the key and skillfully opened the small door in the middle of the big iron gate.

As soon as he entered, he saw a dimly lit patio.

The three-story "U"-shaped layout maximized the use of space and ensured more rental area.

This is also the routine operation of the residents in the entire urban village.

He walked through the patio and came to the door of the first floor.

Through the glass, he saw a woman with short hair who was wiping the table.

Fang Hongjian's eyes softened.

Push the door in.

"Mom."

Zhang Yue'e turned her head quickly and her face was instantly full of joy.

"Son!"

He ran over quickly.

"Why are you here?"

"I missed you and came to see you."

"Oh, my son is filial. Come and sit down."

Pulled him to sit down.

"By the way, have you had breakfast? If not, I have some red date millet porridge that I cooked this morning. Can I serve you a bowl?"

"Okay."

"Wait for me."

Zhang Yue'e hurriedly got up and walked into the kitchen, served a large bowl of millet porridge, and then went to the kitchen to get some pickles.

She picked it up and took a big sip.

"Mom, the millet porridge you cook is still the best."

"If it tastes good, drink more. I still have some in the pot."

"Yeah."

"By the way, son, why do I see that you have lost a lot of weight recently? Did Fang Long ask you to work overtime again?"

"No. It's mainly because the company is undergoing restructuring and there are a lot of things to do. It will be fine after this period."

"So that's what happened." Zhang Yue'e changed the subject, "Son, you are already in your thirties, it's time to start a family?"

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to find a partner and try to bring you a daughter-in-law as soon as possible."

"Every time I ask you, I say this. It's been several years and you haven't brought anyone back."

Faced with his mother's complaints, Fang Hongjian still chose to fool around.

The tragic marriage of his parents and his own painful adolescence are like a mirror, making him very demanding in choosing his other half.

For so many years, even if Wan Long forced him, he did not compromise on personal issues.

He has long passed the age of thirty, but he is still single.

He is the biggest bachelor in Luohe, and even in the whole of Henan Province.

Ding-ling-ling...

Fang Hongjian's cell phone rang.

He saw that the caller ID was his secretary.

After picking up the phone.

"Mr. Fang, have you arrived at the company?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"I just received a call from the chairman's office. At 9:30 in the morning, all senior executives will have a meeting."

"Got it, I'll go right away."

Hang up the phone.

"Mom, I'm going to work first. I'll come to see you when I have time."

"Go ahead, go ahead. Remember what I told you, find a girlfriend and come back as soon as possible."

"Got it."

--

Shuanghui Building Meeting Room.

The group's senior executives sat in order of their positions.

Fang Hongjian sat in the fourth seat on the right.

Although he was a senior executive, he ranked outside the top ten in Shuanghui.

The reason why he could sit in the fourth seat was mainly because many senior executives were busy with the group's MBO and were not here.

Although Fang Long was not there, someone was sitting in the main seat in the middle.

Fan Shufang, wearing a burgundy women's suit, with her hair tied up high and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, exuded the competence of a workplace elite.

As Fang Long's wife and administrative assistant, she is also the Empress Dowager who is "ruling behind the scenes" at Shuanghui.

When Fang Long is not around, she is basically the one who takes charge of the overall situation.

Fan Shufang, who is bright and energetic, is like a tigress patrolling her territory. People who see her eyes quickly avoid her.

When she saw Fang Hongjian, her eyes showed disgust without any concealment.

However, she couldn't mention personal grudges in such occasions.

"Ahem, there are two main reasons for calling everyone here for a meeting today.

First, now is the critical period of the group's MBO, which concerns the interests of all of us. Everyone must actively cooperate. Anyone who forgets the public for personal reasons and destroys the group's strategic planning will be directly fired.

Second..."

He subconsciously glanced at Fang Hongjian.

The latter noticed and instantly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"During this period, the headquarters has been studying the development direction of the group's new products. After careful consideration, it has been decided... to abandon Chinese style and focus on producing Western hot dogs, bacon, sausages and other products."

As soon as these words came out, the conference room was instantly in turmoil.

The profit of slaughtering industry is very low, only about 7%.

The profit of cooked meat is different, basically more than 30%.

Therefore, the continuous expansion of cooked meat industry chain has become a necessity for Shuanghui's development.

But the cooked meat industry chain has two directions, Westernization and Chineseization.

Westernization is hot dogs, bacon, and sausages.

Chinese style is braised meat, braised pig's trotters, pig ears, pig's head meat, etc.

"The future development direction of the group's new products is of great importance. Only the chairman can make a decision. You... are not qualified."

Fang Hongjian's words were like a basin of cold water that instantly extinguished the discussion in the conference room.

The people around him instantly turned into a crowd of spectators.

They didn't want to get involved in the internal fight between the two Fang family members.

What if they got bloody.

That would be bad luck.

Fan Shufang smiled lightly, opened the folder in front of her, took out a document and threw it on the table.

"This is a document signed by the chairman. It clearly requires that the research and development direction of new products should be mainly Western-style. Take a look."

The document was quickly passed to Fang Hongjian.

Looking at the content and the accurate signature, my heart gradually sank.

Cold all over.

For the future development of the group, he led the R\u0026D department to almost all provinces in the country in the past six months.

I wrote hundreds of research reports alone.

Coupled with the research and development of various braised flavors.

It consumes a lot of energy.

He even used his connections to conduct food trials in several big cities in Henan Province, and the reviews were good.

After spending so much energy and time, his father directly rejected all his hard work without even discussing it with him or even asking.

At this moment, he felt like a clown, standing naked in front of the mocking eyes of everyone around him.

"Okay, that's all for today's morning meeting. When everyone goes back, they will arrange their work according to the spirit of the meeting.

Fang Hongjian stays for a while. "

Although everyone still wanted to eat melon, they did not dare to openly disobey Lafayette's order.

Wait until everyone in the conference room has left.

Fan Shufang got up and walked to Fang Hong's gym.

There was mockery in his tone.

"I know that you have made a lot of efforts to develop the group's new Chinese-style products. From a profit perspective, Chinese-style products do have more potential than Western-style products. Even your dad was more inclined to Chinese-style products at the beginning, but I have given up on all this. Changed, do you know why?”

"Why?"

Fang Hongjian asked subconsciously.

"Because I will never allow the Fang family and Shuanghui to fall into your hands!"

Fan Shufang's tone was decisive.

"Angry? You should be angry. But let me tell you, even if you work hard in the future, Shuanghui will not be handed over to you as the inheritance."

Fan Shufang leaned over and stared at the man closely.

Word by word.

"Because you are as despicable as your dirty and disgusting mother..."

Fang Hongjian, who could no longer suppress his anger, exploded.

Snap!

He slapped the woman hard on the face.

"Don't curse my mother!"

Like a furious lion, Fang Hongjian kicked him forward.

Fan Shufang's screams alarmed people outside.

Everyone rushed in. Although they were shocked, they quickly stepped forward and pulled Fang Hongjian away.

Under the protection of everyone, Fan Shufang covered her face and looked at the angry man, with a flash of joy that her conspiracy had succeeded in her eyes.